I want to be where The sun meets the rain, Where the drizzles fizzle As they fly smitten By its light’s brilliance. I want to be where The rain gives in to the sun, Where its patters smatter And dissipate to blend Into skies of cerulean.
This is a compilation of haikus, which first appeared on my other website www.livingasoulfullife.wordpress.com. I have long wanted to share these poems in one setting. Now’s my chance. Hope you enjoy them. A Morning for Crying The morning dawned With a heartfelt longing to belong – But, it had all the reasons to cry. The […]
She felt alive when she slid her hands On the newly-laundered sheets Smelling of flowers in the rain.
Rainy, gloomy days are not good, my therapist said, for people suffering from depression. These dreary days bring them down more, she stressed. On this though, I would like to differ. For a clinically depressed person, the rain could be so much more. I love the rain, I told her this much. It makes me […]